"Gravity stay the hell away me & gravity has taken better men than me."
I said this three thousand times during October, and I'll probably say it twice this much this November, but: holy crap, it's November, wtf? Thanksgiving's, like, next week!
Again, holy crap & wtf!
But this post has other purpose than just an outlet for Tourette's, really. If you'd like a shiny Christmas/Hanukkah/Kwanza/Winter-holiday-of-you-choice card, comment here with your address & I'll send you (probably). Even if you're pretty sure I have your address, send it anyway. Well, everyone except Kat, because I just sent her something a couple of weeks ago, so I know I have her address & exactly where I put the paper. But everyone else, go ahead & do it, because I'm blonde like that.
All comments are screened, of course.
Again, holy crap & wtf!
But this post has other purpose than just an outlet for Tourette's, really. If you'd like a shiny Christmas/Hanukkah/Kwanza/Winter-holiday-of-you-choice card, comment here with your address & I'll send you (probably). Even if you're pretty sure I have your address, send it anyway. Well, everyone except Kat, because I just sent her something a couple of weeks ago, so I know I have her address & exactly where I put the paper. But everyone else, go ahead & do it, because I'm blonde like that.
All comments are screened, of course.